The streets were bustling with life. The air was thick with music, the sounds of people laughing, talking, and generally having fun.
The buildings were decked out in colorful banners, flowers, and other decorations. It was a festival, after all, and it was a festival that celebrated her wedding to Octavian!
So.
Naturally, it was quite the grand affair.
The people had come to see their beloved Empress and her newlywed husband.
She'd had a lot of things that had taken a great deal of getting used to, after waking up and being suddenly the Empress of the kingdom.
One thing she was still having a difficult time getting used to, however, was the attention that she got from people when she walked the streets.
Even when she'd first woken up, and had her initial, rather poorly thought-out stunt to make her harem and marry all of the people she felt like, instead of picking just one King Consort, she'd received a great deal of attention.